Crime only pays behind prison bars.
Now you lied and abused every Star.
To robbed you’re way through each sin.
To feed you’re addiction, you had to kill.
You thieved shopping malls.
And you preyed on younger girls.
To satisfy you’re addiction of thrills.
You raided the pharmacy for stronger pills.
You found yourself in jail doing time.
But you never felt remorse, for a single crime.
So you done you’re time behind bars.
Only to learn new ways to rob police cars.
You robbed and robbed to the top.
Only to kill too many folk.
You found the will to stop.
When you saw that dead person
Stand in the perversion, of your own shadow.
A contest entry
- Everyone wins -crime in rhyme this time. by Keith E. Gerber.
700 points, ended September 11, 8 entries
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Comments
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Very nice
This is a very well written poem. I really appreciate you entering my contest. thank you very much
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